Wherever I am, it’s your home, my friend;
Wherever you are, it’s my life.
Wherever we go, through ice or through sand, –
You know, I’m your twin and your wife.
I never have loved and been loved in return –
Words, kisses and smiles like a flow.
You sooth all my pain and remind: I was born
To wait for your coming, I know.
I’m finally back here – your hugs are my home,
Save them for tonight - Death is dead!
I’ll gather my feelings wherever they roam
To put them like flowers on bed.
Wherever I Am...
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